TAMARA’S POV:
For a second, I believe I am hearing things. I believe it is some kind of prank Marco has mapped out for me, but then he steps into the hallway and shuts the door.
I grab my phone, rushing toward the door and leaning against it at once. My ears are plastered to the door as I search for Raven’s number. For some reason, I wish he is cheating on her. That way, my affair with Marco will be on the lighter side.
“What are you doing here?” Marco asks my father, surprise laced in his tone.
“I believe we have the same mission,” he says, and my heart drops as I begin to text Raven.
I think Dad is cheating on you. He is here with…
I do not finish my sentence when I hear Raven speak.
“Babe, I am hungry. Can we get something to eat now?”
Her voice comes out small, and it does noth
